Predator in Eden
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Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Moira McCloud and fifteen year old daughter Jessica were driving west out of Edinburgh for a short holiday; soon it would be Eden for two at 'Golf Eden' because the Age of Aquarius had dawned; and it was affecting how people dealt with their feelings.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mind Control Lesbian Furry Were animal Slut Wife Mother Daughter FemaleDom Humiliation Analingus First Voyeurism
The following morning, as it was a little cool and shady Jessica had pulled on a pair of yellow slacks and cream jumper and tennis shoes and was making her way towards the pool area, when suddenly she froze in her tracks!
For just ahead, sat beside a tallish girl on a bench, was the dog she’d had sex with yesterday in her bikini!
The tall girl must be the dog’s owner! Jessica drew in her breath to regain her cool and decided simply to walk past naturally.
Approaching she saw the female had a short styled hair-cut, wore no make-up yet was clearly attractive in slim jeans and trainers.
As Jessica passed by, Guy rose and fell into step beside her; so she stopped and looked helplessly at the owner; who responded kindly.
“No Guy!” the girl ordered the dog, as Jessica hesitated. “So sorry, it’s usually when someone has chocolate in their pocket.” apologised the girl.
“Oh I see.” replied Jessica stroking the dog’s head. Looking into his big brown eyes, she said to him endearingly, “Still ... what a lovely name he has ... Guy.”
Then suddenly his snout poked firmly between Jessica’s legs!
Jessica let out a little squeak and laughed awkwardly. The owner leaped forward and sharply pulled Guy back! Then out of embarrassment, she grinned saying, “Hello, are you staying at the camp long?”
“We arrived the other day. Now mother wants to spin it out for a week unless Dad calls us back home.” Jessica said.
The older girl held out her hand with a smile,” Well I’m Lesby Williams what’s yours?”
Jessica responded,” I’m Jessica McCloud.”
“Well ... if your headed towards the pool area I’m going that way.” said Lesby as she threw a stick up the path for Guy and they began following him. “ Are you with a friend here Jessica?”
“No worse luck, I tried mixing in with the locals when we arrived but I got the cold shoulder.” Lesby laughed softly and her hand rested lightly on Jessica’s neck, “Don’t worry Jessica, it’s not you. It just makes them feel big, pushing a new-comer away.
Anyway, We can be friends if you want?” Their walk paused and Jessica beamed at the older girl feeling a sudden warming sensation. “You’d be my friend? Why your just ... so elegant!”
Lesby gazed at Jessica; then kissed her lightly on the lips!
“OK; lets catch up with Guy!” laughed Les and they both broke into a walk following the dog. “How old are you?” asked Les
“Sixteen,” lied Jessica “ How about you?”
“Eighteen,” lied Les “ Have you been to the loch yet.?”
“Loch – why no; can you show me?”
“Yes it’s not far actually but its a lovely spot; come on.”
They got onto the wooded path and Guy went off ahead.
“He’s a lovely looking dog Lesby. How old is he?” asked Jessica
“Guy’s six now and in his prime. I love him more than anything in the world.”
They were through the woods in five minuets when suddenly the light from the loch shone out before them. Guy was there waiting with wagging tail and panting tongue.
“He’ll want to go in the water, he just loves swimming. But its not sunny enough so he wont dry off properly. There’s a bench ahead with a nice view though.
They sat side by side and Guy settled down underneath the bench.
Then they small-talked about boys. Jessica admitted that apart from the odd snog at parties she’d never had a boyfriend. She’d found they could be attractive to look at but mostly nasty to talk too.
Lesby, who’s arm was round Jessica shoulder said she’d had a boyfriend once but it hadn’t work out. He’d been good fun sometimes but they had kept falling out over Guy. It was a jealously situation which couldn’t be solved.
They fell silent. A kind of tension grew as though something would happen?
Lesby’s hand moved onto Jessica’s thigh and then her lips moved close to the girl’s. Their eyes closed and their lips met softly.
They French kissed for a few minutes; their hands exploring; their pulses soaring; before a distant yell from down the loch suddenly checked their passion into self consciousness.
“Come on, said Lesby, lets find a spot more private”